Author's Note: Sorry for not updating in 3 weeks but, now I have a lap top and can update weekly again. Hopefully You can find it in your hearts to forgive me.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter if I did you would turn on the Tv to see the headline "Crazy Girl running around the country screaming "I own Harry Potter" sadly that isn't hapenning.

Pansy POV

"Let's go Slytherin! Let's GO!" I cheered at the first game of the year. Slytherin vs. Ravenclaw. Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw cheered on the Ravenclaw team while Slytherin and Griffindor (I know right?) cheered on Slytherin. All of a sudden I felt myslef being dragged away. I turned to see Layla my fellow Slytherin cheerleader starring back at me. "What are you doing!" I pratically screamed. "Look we need to create a plan and I couldn't do it out there" she told me calmly as if kidnapping her cousins best friend was a natural thing. "A plan about what and how come it couldn't have waited until after the game!" I argued longing to go back to the game. "A plan to get rid of Hermione!" she whispered. he Now throughout these past few weeks I have argues that I am not stupid. But now after hearing this and how my facial expression proably is I now know that I am so stupid for not seeing that coming. "WH-wh-you-Draco-opposite-hermione-you-nice-rid-WHy!" I hardly managed to stutter out. "What do pureblood families do to keep thier blood pure!" she told me raising an eyebrow as if her wanting to get rid of Hermione was oh so obvious. "THey marry thier cousins- but I don't know what that has to do with.." I trailed off realizing exactly what she meant. "No! Layla No! I am not killing my best friend over you wanting to greedily wanting to marry your cousin" I yelled at her. My shock was evident. Layla was supposed to be the nice Malfoy not the pyschotic killing obsessed one. That title went with my crazy godmother Bellatrix to her grave. "She is your best friend what happened to that being me! You see that is why I have to get rid of her! You and Draco were mine until she came along!" Layla shouted her face redder than Ron's hair. "No! I'm going to go warn everyone to stay away from your crazy pyschotic ass!" I screamed. Turning around I was about to run back to the field when I heard her freakishly sweet voice say calmly "It's a bit to late. An enchanted bludger is about to hit everyone's precious Hermione." I gasped and ran as quickly as I could to the field. "No!No!" I kept on chanting. As I reached the field I heard a high pitched scream and the crowd start to panic. "No!" I screamed and ran tears running down my cheeks. What I saw when I got to that field would haunt my nightmares for the rest of my life.

On the ground lay a bloody Draco. Hermione was kneeling beside him sobbing her cheerleader uniform stained in bright red blood. I fell to my knees near her sobbing as well looking at Draco's body. All around us I heard pure silence as everyone stared. Ginny was being supported by Harry as she also cried hidding her face in his chest. Harry and Ron also didn't hide the few tears streaming down their cheeks. Hermione and I were pulled away by Blaise as Professors came running to take Draco to the hospital wing. Hermione tried to escape from Blaise as did I but, he held us back tightly even when we went limp and just cried. Ron helped Blaise by taking me into his arms as I returned back to the ground. "He's going to be okay! He will not die. The ferret will bounce again" he chanted to me. Although when you see the golden trio who faced Voldemort crying it's hard to think everything will be okay. I realized how selfish I was being crying when, Hermione needed the support not me. I brushed away my tears and shakingly stood up as Ron and I went towards the other who huddled around a subdued Hermione. I with the help of Ron pushed and shoved our way through the crowd. My anger boiled and how inconsiderate they were all being. "All you of you leave now! This isn't a stupid soap opera you can watch for your own amusement. Go!" I demanded. The crowd must of sensed my anger as they all hurried away. Blaise still held onto Hermione as Harry had told him she proably wasnt' done fighting. "How did it happen!" Ginny demanded. "It was Layla! That ball was supposed to hit Hermione and kill her but, let me guess Draco took it for her" I mumbled.

Everyone turned to look at me even Hermione stopped fighting to stare at me her eyes wide with shock. "Why!" I heard Ron yell. "In the pureblood world if Draco didn't love somebody else then he would have to marry Layla" I said simplifing the pureblood traditions as best as I could. "She's his bloody cousin!" Harry argued as he now shook with anger. "It's normal for purebloods to do that" Blaise added helping me explain the situation as best as he could. "Where the hell is she" Hermione screeched at the top of her lungs everyone winced at her sharp tone. "I don't know, she told me her plan right when Draco was hit" I told her. "I'm going to kill her! Kill her!" Hermione shouted as she started kicking to get away from Blaise. "Don't do that Hermione! How about we go see Draco! They proably already healed him" Blaise offered. I wanted to slap him for saying that. I may not be a healer but, I knew for a fact that there are injuries even magic can't fix. Oh god why did I think that! Now I'm crying again. I felt Ron put his arm around me and I basically flung myslef at him crying my bloody head off. Way to stay cool for Hermione , Pansy I thought to myself. "Children. I have bad news! If you would please come with me" was the next thing I heard.

Author's Note: I hope this will get you to forgive me for not updating sooner. Please reveiw about this special chapter. The OC Robin will be added in the next chapter. So review. The more reviews I get the faster from now on I will update.